Heather Ch. 08

Chapter 8 Heather

Part I: The Order of St Michael

Heather was not used to sleeping on such an uncomfortable mattress. She stretched out more than usual. Sara was stealing glances at her body, while the other two girls didn't notice.

It was quickly determined that because of Heather's breasts, archery was out. She could, however, use a crossbow, which she loved. She loved that it was quiet, unlike a gun, and it had penetration. The hard, piercing arrow was more than a sexual metaphor; it was pure enjoyment. She imagined killing Epstein pedophiles in her mind.

While Heather took to the crossbow and practiced in her free time, she wasn't great at martial arts. She could trip somebody while they were walking, but she lacked punch. Heather knew how to handle a gun, being raised by a father who needed a hunting and fishing buddy. She thought being able to field dress a deer might come in handy, but couldn't picture the scene.

Computers were not her friend. She had trouble running a hacking program or even sending virus-infected e-mails. The computer would constantly lock up, and her idea was to pull the plug and start over. It sometimes worked.

What she did enjoy was watching required movies at night. They would watch movies showing various ways to kill people. She loved "John Wick" and "The Equalizer." The next day, they'd have classroom discussions about the feasibility of what they'd seen, then see if they could do it. The answer was usually no.

As far as Heather's sex class taught by her mother, she was able to test out of it by successfully demonstrating the techniques. She went into the test room, and there were three guys with their pants neatly hung up. Heather sucked the first cock and demonstrated the taint method her mother had taught her. The guy came, and Heather opted not to swallow. She left her mark on the floor. The second dick she sucked, she used the precum stop-stroking technique to give the guy half an orgasm. Not sure when this will be useful. The third guy was short and looked like a happy Black Clint Howard. He didn't say anything; he just stood there grinning. It was Heather's job to suck him and keep him from cumming.

Heather stuck his dick in her mouth. It looked like she was sucking him, but she wasn't properly stroking him. Her hands were tight and prevented Clint from coming. Clint enjoyed it for the first hour. Heather set a St. Michael record. Time was called to prevent permanent damage to Clint's penis. Heather literally left Clint there holding his dick.

Part 2: Kevin and Josh

When the weekend rolled around, the recruits were allowed to leave. As Heather got ready to leave, Sarah didn't. She had nowhere to go. Heather invited Sarah to come home with her for a fun girls' time, and they could help each other with their weaknesses.

Sarah was impressed with the house. The 1970s wood paneling had been replaced. Heather was back sleeping in the master bedroom after the mattress was replaced. Sarah took a long hot bath. She was tired of showering. She sat on the long sofa next to Heather and watched TV. Heather couldn't help but notice that Sarah's leg was next to her leg and there was plenty of room on the sofa.

Sarah thanked Heather again for not leaving her at the training center. Heather asked, "I take it the other two girls don't like lesbians."

Sarah didn't try to hide it. "How did you know?"

"My college roommate was a lesbian," Heather said smilingly.

"But you're not, Sarah said, hoping she was wrong.

"That is correct. I am not, but they make great roomies. In fact, I should give Julie a call this weekend," she added.

"I am afraid I am going to flunk out. I have trouble sucking cock," Sarah confided.

"We can work on that tomorrow, Heather responded. "I will call my brother, and you can work on him."

Sarah had mixed feelings. "I'm not sure that is a good idea."

Heather said, "It is a great idea. I can get him and my uncle both. They would be happy to have their dick's sucked, especially if I am watching."

What an odd family, Sarah thought.

Heather added, "If you do a good job, I will then let you teach me how to eat pussy." Heather knew that would give Sarah incentive, knowing Heather's pussy was the prize.

Sarah nodded her head in agreement.

After a phone call, Josh and Kevin arrived at her door at breakneck speed. They came inside. Heather said, "This is Sarah; she will be your cocksucker today."

Sarah was a beauty. She didn't have the massive proportions of Heather or Tammy, but she was a hard body.

"Here is the deal, Heather explained. "You guys get your dick sucked, but we will be practicing techniques, so you cannot cum. This will be followed by a session where we will make you cum hard. Any problem with that?"

The guys looked at each other. "No, no, sure. Yeah, okay, We're good with that."

"Fine. Drop your pants and get those cocks out."Heather ordered. One week at St. Michael boot camp and she thinks she is in charge.

The men stood there with their cocks out. Heather directed Sarah to suck Josh's cock. She stuck the cock in her mouth, and she made a sour face.

"No one likes a cock in their face," Heather joked. "Just go slow. Take it out, lick the sides, and suck his balls."

"NO!" Sarah cried. "It has hair on it and looks funny."

"Okay, we will leave the ball sucking for a later date. Now just set the cock in your mouth and grab the cock just hard enough to allow blood flow, but enough to block the juices flow."

Sarah had issues. She was choking his dick. Heather said, "Let me show you; watch how I suck cock."

She went over to her Uncle Kevin and sucked his shaft and sucked on his ball."This gives the guys the impression you know what you are doing, so that when you apply any of the techniques, they won't suspect. Just do what I do and make me proud."

Heather and Sarah were watching each other as Uncle Kevin and Brother Josh got their dicks sucked. Heather had to stop and help Sarah adjust her grip. You have to restrict the sperm duct, but not choke off the blood. It is more of an art than a skill. It takes practice."

Josh was grimacing in pain. Sarah stopped.

"Let's come back to this later. Let's go to the half orgasm. You start out the same. You suck the cock, or just place it in your mouth, if that's your case. Stroke the cock with your hand, Spit on it if you must, keep the hand lubricated."

Heather again demonstrated on her Uncle. She got him hard. Sarah was able to copy the technique by simply setting the cock in her mouth. Heather further explained, "As soon as you taste some moisture or precum, stop stroking and just suck the end. It will screw up the orgasm. I doubt you will ever have to do this in the field, but you need it to pass the test. "

Sarah watched Heather as she stopped stroking and took a partial load in her mouth. Sarah tasted something similar and followed suit. It worked. She was excited that it worked, but less excited about cum in her mouth. Sarah was a loud spitter.

"We'll work on that." Heater said. "Let's relax for a moment, and we will taint the guys."

She turned on Netflix, and "Wednesday" was in the "Continue Viewing" mode. She clicked it on, and they watched the series for a bit.

Does Netflix have "D. E. B. S.?" Sarah asked. That's my favorite.

Heather could not locate it. We will try to find it later this weekend."

They took refreshments, and soon the guys were hard again, watching Jen Ortega.

"Let's do the taint button and give the guys a hand job, Heather instructed.

Kevin lay down on the sofa while the ladies examined the underside of his balls. "Think of the diamond shape as an on button. You can push it and make a guy hard, or if you are sucking him, you can push it and make him cum."

Heather demonstrated on Kevin as he became rigid. "Okay, you try, Josh."

Sarah searched under his balls and wasn't sure what she was doing as poor Josh was getting poked and nothing was happening. Heather came over and lifted her brother's nutsack, pointed to the spot, and said, "There."

Sarah poked there, and Josh got hard.

"Okay, let's get these guys off so they can go home. "

Heather sucked Kevin's cock while rapidly stroking him. Sarah was not at that point yet. She spit in her hand and stroked his cock, giving it an occasional lick.

Meanwhile, Kevin shot a load of hot cum down his niece's throat. She didn't spill a drop.

Sarah was struggling. Josh suggested, "Maybe if you took your top off, that would help."

"WHAT!"Sarah replied.

Heather said, "Show the boy some tit. You are going to have to be comfortable being naked around men. I used to strip to a room full of men along with my lesbian roommate."

Sarah took her top off.

"And the bra," Heather added, knowing her relatives would appreciate it.

Sarah was stroking and licking as Joshua reached for her boob as he said, "If I can touch it, it will make me cum faster."

Josh came in Sarah's hand, which she immediately wiped on Josh's exposed thigh.

Heather asked, "Sarah, have you ever had sex with a man or two men?"

Sarah sputtered, "Not two, but I have had sex before, on Prom Night."

"This is going to take some work. You guys come back next weekend," she said as they exited.

Part 3: Heather and Sarah

Heather rewarded Sarah by lying in bed next to her in the guest room that had a cam set up. The cam was off. They lay side by side on the bed. Heather found D. E. B. S. on YouTube. It was clear why Sarah loved this film.

Sarah said, "Ready to learn?"

Heather replied, "Let's do this," as she undressed.

Sarah followed suit, a little giddy. "Okay, I am going to show you how to eat pussy."

Heather knew she had a good grasp of the mechanics, but Sarah needed a reward for at least trying.

They lay on their sides in a sixty-nine position. Sarah was petting Heather's pussy. "This is the prettiest pussy I have ever seen, and I have seen a lot of them. Okay, just do what I do and make me proud."

Sarah was licking and gently fingering Heather's fine-haired pussy. Heather copied her motions, licking and fingering her shaved pussy. The conversation turned to hair as Sarah said, "I wish I had invisible hairs like you, so I wouldn't have to shave."

"You don't have to shave," Heather said, adding, "My Mom doesn't shave."

"You have seen your mother's pussy?"Sarah questioned.

"More times than I liked," Heather complained.

Sarah was thinking what a fucked up family this was while wishing she was a part of it, at least as Heather's girlfriend without the brother and uncle. She continued on the clit as Heather was copying her.

"I think you got the hang of it," Sarah encouraged.

With that, Heather went off the script. She was doing her own thing. She curled her tongue and used it like a dick, sliding back and forth across Sarah's clit. Sarah was attempting to do the same but couldn't curl her tongue as much as Heather. She was losing control. She wanted to grab Heather by the head, but was happy just to look at her pussy.

Sarah went from a loud moan to a scream. She couldn't control her orgasms. Heather didn't bother to lap up the juice, but rather just keep tongue fucking Sarah.

Sarah pulled away, whispering, "Uncle, uncle."

Heather cockily asked, "Did I pass, teach?"

"Oh, my God. You were fucking with me." Sarah said while moving her eyes back to the TV.

Heather explained, "There are two lessons here. First, if a straight girl can eat pussy this good, a lesbian can learn to suck and fuck a cock. And I want you to know what you earn if you learn."

Sarah said, "Call Josh and Ken back. Do you have any other male relatives?"

Heather looked at Sarah, who then said, "I'm sorry, that came out wrong."

Heather chuckled. "Understood. I do have a father I haven't fucked."

Sarah laughed, "Is there something wrong with him?"

Heather said matter-of-factly, "Needle dick."

The bed sheets were wringing wet. "Let's sleep in the other room."

Sarah loved sleeping next to Heather, who didn't push her arms away.

The next day, Heather called Julie to see how she was doing; Julie brushed her off. Something had changed.

Part 4: The Crimson Talon.

After Sophia explained her weird family relationship and that her brother was a Holiday Serial killer, she felt more at ease and downright proud that she helped with the bodies. They were lovers again, watching Wednesday Addams do her dance, which, like giddy girls on a sleepover, they would get up and imitate her, sometimes with clothes, sometimes without,

Getting up from the sofa, Julie walked over to look more closely at the Falcone crest.

Sophia, seeing Julie staring at the crest, said, I need to tell you a story about that crest and your girl Heather."

Julie perked up. "Heather? What does she have to do with your crest?"

Sofia stood up and pointed to the crest like a teacher. This is not the Falcone crest; it is the symbol of the Crimson Talon. That is who we are. The crescent and name are relatively new to the organization. We were founded during the Crusades, a group of peasants who opposed the raping, killing, and pillaging of those fucking Crusaders who formed the Order of St. Michael. We stand for the people and not the elite.

Later, we got organizational support from the House of Basarab, the House of Piast, the House of Bathory, and a little help from the Habsburgs. We became known as the Crimson Talon. Martin Luther was our most famous member, I am told."

"So we are in some kind of war with people who we don't know who they are?" Julie questioned.

"We now know who some of them.. I have something to show you on the computer.. Sofia walked out of the room, and Julie followed.

"Remember when Heather went to Nevada? "

Julie nodded.

"This is what happened." Sofia opened a video file, and there were Tammy and Heather in all their glory, servicing a half dozen people."

"Is that Jennifer?" Julie asked.

"Yes, it is. As you can see, they were all testing Heather. Look at the doctor squeezing her pussy, and Heather is walking around holding a pen. Those are Epstein File guys, all together in one place. I think Heather has joined them. They must be eliminated."

Julie said, "I'm not killing Heather, no matter what she does. She is a wonderful person. I am sure she refused to join the group."

Julie said, "I have been secretly training you. You need to toughen up. The law won't touch these baby-raping motherfuckers."

"So is the naked Wednesday dance part of that Brazilian thing?" Julie queried?

"No," Sofia said. That is just because I like to see your tits jiggle."

When Heather called, Julie did not know what she could ask without exposing herself. She cut the call short.